”“Last time you did that, you threw your beer bottle,” Carl said chuckling.“And parts of it were within six inches of the post,” Sam counter...d. He leaned over to Pepper and added, “They should have counted it as a point.”Pepper stepped up to the line and tossed the horseshoe. It actually hit the post this time. He shouted, “All right! I hit the post.”“It was bound to happen, sooner or later,” John said.John stepped up to the line and tossed his shoe after an exaggerated approach. The shoe hit. I stared at her naked backside until she noticed I as awake. She told me to get out of bed and come closer. As I stood behind her gazing at her naked body standing in front of the mirror, she handed me the bottle of lotion and instructed me to put some on her legs. On my knees I covered her legs in lotion. Then Ann said, "Oh yeah, I would like to feel your lips on my ass." I was happy to oblige. I began kissing her backside. As I kissed and applied the lotion she sprayed her perfume on herself.. She pulled on his hair trying to disengage him. He licked once, twice, then pulled back and looked up at her. Emily was panting for breath, her entire body shivering reflexively. Her fingers gentled in his hair and she blinked down at him slowly. Josh smiled up at her and pulled his fingers out of her pussy. She gasped and squeezed her eyes shut, her hips bucking just a little. “Open your eyes, Emily.” When she obeyed, Josh brought his slippery fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean while. But first, we needed membership. The club had no website, no phone directory listing, and no advertising except word-of-mouth. You could not pay at the door. You had to be recommended by another member and go through a complicated acceptance procedure. It was also VERY expensive. However, my lesbo friend Kira "Wildgirl" convinced me that membership was worth the money. (See Kira Wildgirl's stories "Perfect Club, No.1" and "Perfect Club, No.2" here on Lush, which inspired this story.) Since.